Zhuxu, the master of the Zhutian Sect, looked at the disciple who was gasping for breath in front of him, but with a little excitement, a little excitement, and a little fear, and couldn't help but feel dull and dull.
He had said that Cang Qiong Holy Land should have a trump card. He had guessed that Cang Qiong Holy Land had a trump card. However, the trump card he had guessed before was not Huang Xiaolong.
How could it be Huang Xiaolong
It turned out to be Huang Xiaolong? !
All kinds of thoughts flashed through the minds of Zhutian Sect Master, and there were all kinds of weird emotions in his heart.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong in the distance in horror. Even the weapon of the ancestor's avenue exploded? Although the spear in the hands of the ancestor of Tanglong Holy Land just now was only a low-level Dao weapon, it was still too terrifying.
How much stronger does this attack have to be than a Dao weapon to explode a Dao weapon? How much stronger does this physical body have to be than a weapon of great power to be able to explode a weapon of great power
Zhu Xu was shocked, and the masters of the major holy land sect masters who came with small calculations and wanted to take advantage were equally shocked, and had the same thoughts as Zhu Xu.
Those masters who were still dreaming about how they could pick up more bargains after Tang Long's Three Holy Lands destroyed Cangqiong Holy Land suddenly felt wet all over their backs.
Huang Xiaolong threw the sixth-level Dao soul of the ancestor from Tang Long Holy Land into the Cangqiong Dao Palace, and turned his head again to look at Cheng Yueyang and Gao Chen who were hiding in the army of Tang Long's three holy lands.
"I said, Tang Long's three holy places cannot protect themselves, and they can't protect you." Huang Xiaolong said indifferently: "I don't want to say it a third time, do you want to get out on your own, or should I personally ask you to get out?"
The faces of Cheng Yueyang and Gao Chen were deathly pale, frightened, infinitely frightened.
Tang Long, Han Mo, and Chu Yifan were shocked, their faces extremely ugly.
Huang Xiaolong was ignoring them, completely ignoring them!
Tang Long, in particular, looked even more ugly. The powerful general he had always relied on had just been attacked by Huang Xiaolong in front of his face.
And from the beginning to the end, Huang Xiaolong didn’t even look at him, the leader of the Tanglong Holy Land.
His men were killed, and Huang Xiaolong didn’t even look at him!
A kind of frustration, a kind of shame, and a strong murderous intention were brewing in Tang Long's heart.
He stared hard at Huang Xiaolong.
Compared to the shock and horror of Tang Long, Han Mo, Chu Yifan and others, Old Man Cang Qiong and the masters of Cang Qiong Holy Land behind him were even more shocked and speechless.
From the time Huang Xiaolong blasted Chen Birui with one punch to blasting the sixth level of ancestors in Tanglong Holy Land, Old Man Cangqiong's mouth was always open and never closed.
He was thinking about what Long Jianfei said a few days ago, saying that Tang Long wanted to destroy the Cangqiong Holy Land, but he didn't know that we were waiting for them to come, and the young master just happened to destroy the three holy lands in one fell swoop.
Thinking about what Duan Feng said, he was no match for Huang Xiaolong.
Thinking about what Duan Feng and others said, Huang Xiaolong could defeat the sixty-eight ancestors of the three holy lands by himself.
He looked at Huang Xiaolong blankly, as if he had just met his direct disciple now.
As for those holy realm masters in Cangqiong Holy Land, let alone them.
When Huang Xiaolong saw Cheng Yueyang, Gao Chen and the others who were hiding in Tang Long's three holy lands, not only did they not come out, but they even hid behind him, his face turned cold: "If that's the case, then I will take action to tell you to get out!"
Huang Xiaolong could forgive the masters of Tang Long's three holy land armies, but Huang Xiaolong would not forgive those who betrayed the Cang Qiong Holy Land like Chen Birui and Cheng Yueyang.
"Enough!" Just when Huang Xiaolong was about to take action, suddenly, Tang Long, who had been silent until now, shouted angrily: "Huang Xiaolong, do you have me, Tang Long, in your eyes? Do you really think you can compete with our three holy places? I don't believe it. , you, the ninth level of the Holy Realm, can compete with my three Holy Lands!"
He didn't believe it, and Han Mo didn't believe it either.
The two of them summoned the Ancestral Avenue Weapon almost at the same time.
What Tang Long holds in his hand is a dragon knife, a super large dragon knife. Holding it in Tang Long's hand gives the impression that Tang Long is being overwhelmed by holding a dragon mountain.
The weapon of the Ancestral Avenue in Han Mo's hand is very strange, it is a triangular piece of soil!
The clods of soil formed by black sand grains are in the shape of a triangular tower.
These are the most powerful Tao weapons of the two holy places, Tang Long Dao and Han Mo Mountain! They are all mid-level Dao weapons, and they are close to mid-level and advanced.
Tang Long Dao and Han Mo Shan had accompanied them for countless years, killing countless masters, and were very famous. Seeing the two summoning Tang Long Dao and Han Mo Shan, the faces of the masters of Zhutian Sect, Zhu Xu, and the masters of the surrounding holy lands all changed. Change.
Chu Yifan looked hesitant when he saw Tang Long and the two summoning the Tang Long Sword from Hanmo Mountain. Before coming, he swore that only Tang Long would follow his lead. This was based on his previous confidence in Tang Long's strength and his confidence in Tang Long's Holy Land. , but now that he saw Huang Xiaolong’s terrifying fighting power, which was even more terrifying than the Holy Demon Son, he was shaken.
Perhaps, he could choose to wait and see what happens
Or, alliance with Huang Xiaolong
In fact, he and Huang Xiaolong don’t have much grudges. Chu Zhouyun, whose body was destroyed by Huang Xiaolong, is just a direct disciple of an elder of Chu Fan Holy Land. In the final analysis, he is just a core disciple of Chu Fan Holy Land. If he dies, he will die. No, he doesn’t have to fight with Huang Xiaolong.
Seeing Chu Yifan's hesitation, Tang Long's face darkened: "Chu Yifan, do you think that if you retreat now, Huang Xiaolong will let Chu Fan Holy Land go? Even if you retreat now and seek peace, Huang Xiaolong will still destroy Chu Fan Holy Land, and the three of us will." The Great Holy Land can only unite with one heart and join forces!"
"As long as our three holy places join forces, we can definitely kill this kid!"
Tang Long's voice struck the hearts of Chu Yifan and the masters of Chu Fan Holy Land.
Chu Yifan frowned.
At this time, Tang Long said to the masters of the Holy Lands who had followed him and were planning to watch the good show in the distance and take advantage of it: "I advise you not to gloat over misfortune and watch the fire from the other side. If Huang Xiaolong really destroys our Tang Long Holy Land and the Cold Desert Holy Land, Huang Xiaolong's The next target is definitely your holy places!"
The masters and masters of the various holy land sects who were following behind changed their expressions when they heard this.
Even Zhuxu, the leader of the Zhutian Sect, also changed his expression.
Just now, they were shocked by Huang Xiaolong's terrifying combat power, but they hadn't thought about this problem yet.
Although Tang Long's words are a bit alarmist, it is indeed possible.
For a moment, some Holy Land experts couldn't help but feel excited. After all, Huang Xiaolong now seemed to be a greater threat than Tang Long Holy Land. It would be a good thing if they could join forces with Tang Long Holy Land and the others to eliminate Huang Xiaolong's hidden danger.
"Master." Ren Yifei looked at his master Zhu Xu.
Zhu Xu, however, looked silent and did not speak.
Seeing Tang Long speak, Huang Xiaolong sneered secretly as he wanted to persuade the masters from the surrounding holy lands who had followed him. In fact, he really didn't care about dealing with a few more ancestors or dozens more ancestors. The only thing he was afraid of now was the Taoist Master.
Therefore, Huang Xiaolong didn’t say anything. He wanted to see how those Holy Land masters chose.
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